Perfectly Imperfect
All that is beautiful belongs to her soul
A natural vivid sense of energy blessed kind
An imperfect perfection absolute not a role
A brilliance so bright that in fact it blinds
Expressed strongly in her belief with harmony
Needless conceit for it was not in her nature
All craved for the beauty she held ardently
Pointless like makeup to her was not major
Beautiful vibes blossomed from inside
Richest of spirits and a heart so very tender
Not good nor bad she had nothing to hide
Lived life to its fullest with all of its splendor
She was kind Poetry flowing with such grace
When she spoke her voice sounded like angels
Her essence was as pure as was her face
Felt only love for all and for hate contained null
Hatred was not within her being
For she saw only what was beauty
Evil in the world she wasn’t seeing
To bring joy to life she felt was her duty
Inspired by my youngest Aaliya Marie ….
Copyright © Brenda Chiri | Year Posted 2022
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